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Chapter 3

As the two young women soon arrived and entered the office that belong to both the headmaster's and grandmaster's office. The office isn't what most would expect it to be, its small for either headmaster or grandmaster, the room had a bit of a warm feeling, like being welcomed. To which was the point because it would be bad for either of them to those who would stop by to say hi, have a question, or have situation and have to walk in a room feeling unwelcomed. Truth be told, Headmaster Iirlong is an extremely kind soul who would love nothing more than to have everyone to graduate. But when push comes to shove, he isn't afraid to take action to get his point across, and if they don't work well, in his words, "The exits that way, get the fuck out of here and don't come back.

Both Shyra and Roderick soon find their seats and sit down in the chairs that are right next to each other. Not wanting to be in arm's reach, Shyra picks up her chair and moves a few inches towards the left, away from Roderick. Roderick rolls her eyes, knowing or at least believes that she'll be bailed out again since it was all but a simple prank, that may hypothetically gone too far. But how Shyra had no right, to try and pull a stunt like that. Not to mention, the fact that she is for sure going to get disqualified from the competition. Hell, it would be making her day, if Shyra ends up being expelled for life, although it wouldn't mean much since they're both seniors, but still would be satisfying for her. Plus, Shyra would be out of her fur and all she would have to worry about is competing with Rick. Not to mention, that Roderick has been planning and believes that the spell she got will blow them away, bringing her family name out of the box of shame.

Shyra Onn the other hand, is covering her face in complete shame. It's not like she meant for it to happen, since they're the ones who kept on pushing her buttons. She snapped and that was all that happened. In her belief, they got what they deserved. The only problem with that, it would've not only cause unwanted attention, it would also get herself into trouble. Shyra can only hope that Roderick will get the same treatment for all the pain and embarrassment she has caused over the years.

Iirlong soon enters after speaking with Grandmaster Nalan about the situation and soon locks the door, before going behind his desk to sit down. His chair made a small squeaking sound, but apart from that, he sat there staring at them. He quickly sighs, as all Shyra could think of was hearing a simple, "Roderick, you're expelled" followed by " As for you, Shyra, you will be able to stay here in this college, but I will disqualify you from the competition. That's it, no complaints, good, you're both dismissed, and have a nice life."

From Iirlong point of view, the two young, well-educated, fantastic spell casters who do have a bright future ahead of them. Now, now he's got to make a difficult decision as to what punishment he should give them. On the one hand, Roderick has been messing with other students, especially Shyra because of their mother's history. While the water bucket prank is normally harmless, the amount was uncalled-for, and it could've seriously harmed someone.

Shyra is usually a quiet, not very vocal student, to which he remembers how excited she was to be a part of not only the class, but also accomplished in being part of the top ten students. Not to mention, seeing how much she put bother her heart and soul into studying and practicing different spell casting. While Shyra didn't cause anyone physical harm. It was how she retaliated with the spell she casted was the problem. For it went against the number one rule of the Collage, which is to never use a spell that will cause any harm physically or mentally, whether it be harmless or not. If it's not consensual or appropriate, then punished shall be enforced.

Iitlong soon takes a deep breath and begins to speak, "Ok, let's make this clear as day; you both know what you're here..."

Shyra kept both of her hands up, trying to cover her face, still embarrassed, while Roderick keeps her smirked look, bofore raising her hand in the air cutting him off.

Iirlong stops to hear what Roderick wanted to say, "All I wanted to say, Headmaster Iirlong, is that Shyra should've been able to see it coming. I mean, you saw what happened, and the fact is she tried to cast a spell to basically to destroy me and my friend's clothing. As a result, she should be expelled for her action."

Hearing her pled, was enough for Iirlong to know what Roderick was trying to do. He was close to voicing his displeasure with Roderick. But before he could respond, Shyra uncovered her face, showing a mixture of anger and speaks with frustration, "Excussse me Princess, I don't have a sixth sense to spot any potential danger. For what you pulled off on me, I might as well take both my shirt and bra off and shout, 'Hey boys, come stare me."

Roderick laughs a bit and response, "Well, it's not my fault that you decided to wear a white shirt today. That's basically having a bullseye, with its center saying 'Hey! Prank me!"

The two of them continued to argue, with Shyra questioning Roderick as to why of all of college students, she's the one that gets targeted. To which, Roderick would either answer with a snarky attitude or would shrug and said nothing. Which all that did was aggravate Shyra even more.

Running out of patients, and not wanting to hear any more bickering; Iirlong slams his fist on his desk, and shouts, "ENOUGH!"

The two girls stopped their bickering and turned their backs towards each other but kept their eyes on Headmaster Iirlong.

Iirlong soon takes a deep breath and tries to calmly explain the situation, "Let me make this as clear as day for the two of you. Since none of you know how to act your age around her!"

Roderick tries to raise her hand up again, only for Iirlong to give her a stare, which was basically him saying, "Interrupt me again, and it'll be worse for you!", to which she imminently puts her right hand back down.

"Now, Roderick, we'll start with you." said Iirlong as he takes his glasses off to clean the leans, "This is basically the third or fourth time, we've had this discussion about using spells on students who don't want to be pranked..."

Roderick roiled her eyes and interrupts, "Clearly, you don't understand the whole definition of a prank. It's like going up to them and saying 'Hey, I'm going to dump water on you, is that okey with you?" Kinda ruins the point of it."

"Pranking your friends is one thing," snapped Iirlong, "But targeting random students or rivals because it makes you feel better isn't my idea of fun."

He soon takes a deep breath before turning towards Shyra who keeps herself straight up as a sign of respect. "As for you Shyra...", Iirlong paused for a brief moment, trying to keep it positive, "You have a massive potential, knowing your families' history, and according to both Professor Firecracker and Rick, who owe so loves to brag to me about how amazing you've become over the years. And listen, I know what Roderick and her friends were in the wrong, to which I will deal with the other two, but it doesn't excuse how you handled the situation. What if you ended up casting a spell that could've ended someone's life."

Shyra looks down, knowing the one thing she was trying to avoid ended up happening. Now, she is forced to face the consequences that Headmaster Iirlong will bring and from what she has heard, he isn't the most forgiving when it came to punishments. If one student thought Nalan was too harsh, then they haven't seen how Iirlong deals with the situation. One time, on day one he'd expelled a student who couldn't even do the most basic spell in the books.

"Roderick, I had hope you'd learnt your lesson after what happened to Shyra three years ago. But to what you have shown me, was that you don't care for anyone's' safety. You'd also shown a lack of maturity and I will not have it here in this College. As for that your punishment is not only disqualification from the competition, but also stripe you from all your titles and accomplishments from this college.".

This left Roderick completely speechless and for the first time, showed fear, as Iirlong turns towards Shyra, "As for you Shyra, I will allow you to stay; however, you will also be disqualified from the competition. But I'll be willing to find something for you to make up for it..."

Roderick fell on her knees and starts to fake crying, even begging, "Please don't do this, you have no idea, how much this would do to me!"

"I'm sorry, Roderick, but I can't have immaturity and such recklessness happening here, even if we're near the end of the College year.", scolded Iirlong.

Shyra then looks at Roderick, knowing that all she's doing is faking it in hopes that the headmaster would change his mind. Which is what she did with the last one and got away with it, but Iirlong is dead serious. However, something in her mind was telling her to find a way to get them back in it. She doesn't know why, and with one sigh Shyra ask, "Please sir, I know, what I done, was...no wrong, and I should've known better to let my anger loose and retaliate like that; but all I ask is for another chance," Shyra couldn't believe what she was saying but continues, " let us like find a way to keep us in the school and competition for the two of us."

"Yes, yes, please, I'll... I mean, we'll do anything, you name it!", stated Roderick, trying to take advantage of Shyras' generosity.

"Hmmm, anything?", questioned Iirlong as he crosses his arms.

"YES!" was their response.

Iirlong gets up from his seat, and pace a bit, along with taking a deep breath for a brief moment. Then an idea came into his mind, "K, what I would love for you two to do for me, is to cast a spell that will impress me..."

"Oh, that's it, that'll be far too easy." said Roderick with confidence, while Shyra gives almost a look saying, "Um, no it's not."

"Really now, well then I guess you two wouldn't mind if I add that the two of you must work together to do so.", responded Iirlong with a bit of a smile.

Roderick couldn't help but laugh a bit, thinking this was all a joke that he made up, knowing that both her and Shyra would never in a million years would ever work together. Only to see from the look on his face, that Iirlong was dead serious."

"No, you can't be serious sir?", protested Roderick, "There's no way, I would ever..."

"I am, and refusal then I guess the punishment stays the same. Well, yours will, and if Shyra shows effort, then she stays." responded Iirlong and turns towards Shyra "Same to you as well. I expect the very best from both of you. The rules are simple, all you two need to do is to choose a spell that you can work together with exceptions. I think you two know that part, so let's skip to the punch line. If you two can conjure up a spell that impresses me enough, then I'll pull back the punishment. If you decide to work against each other or do anything else to harm one another, the property, etc. Well, I think you get the picture."

Shyra let out a deep sigh answers with a soft, "Deal."

Roderick, on the other hand, wanted to say something but couldn't get it out of her mouth. It was like, for the time, she had nothing to say. No witty comeback, no buts, no nothing; she was completely silent, to which Shyra did enjoy it for once, but made sure not to allow her body language to show.

"Alright, you have until Monday morning, to do so..."

"Hold on," objected Roderick with bitter frustration, "that only gives us three to four days, not to mention the competition is at 12pm."

"Well then, if I were you two, you better come up with something and fast,", responded Iirlong not noticing Roderick giving him the middle finger behind her back. Shyra did see but didn't say anything and the two of them were soon dismissed from the Headmasters' office.

Roderick couldn't believe what just happened, not only did she need to find a good spell, but she must find one that the both of them could do together, without fucking each other up. To Roderick, it's a big blow as she wants nothing to do with Shyra, not to mention wanting to have anyone else see her with Shyra. It would be a massive blow to her ego.

While Shyra may not be too thrilled about it either, but is willing to get it done, and over with, and soon makes her way to her locker. Only to be forced against the wall by Roderick.

"Now look what you've done, asshole?", hissed Roderick, keeping her voice down, not wanting anyone to hear, "If you think...."

"First of all," interrupted Shyra, "if you're trying to scare me? Trust me, when I say this, if my mother found out, she'd be a lot worse. Second, can't we have a normal conversation without trying to draw attention because you want to keep your ego up. And third, I didn't ask for this, but no thanks to you, and my mistake we must figure something out a spell that will blow not only Headmaster Iirlong but also Grandmaster Nalan.", she took a deep breath and finished, "Which is easier said than done knowing that no one, other than two students had gotten a perfect ten from both of them."

Roderick looked down before letting go of Shyra, allowing her to move away from her. Shyra then turns away and says, "Look, I know you don't like, and neither do I, but the sooner we get it figure out. The better we have a chance to be able to get back in."

Roderick glares at Shyra before huffing, "Whatever." and makes her way out of the College building only to hear Shyra say, "Let's meet back here Sunday.

The rest of the day soon goes by as normal as usual, well, apart from Shyra trying to figure out what spell she can use, that Roderick could build upon. Without causing any distraction or destruction, would be nice. Not to mention, figuring out what the Headmaster has or hasn't seen, knowing he'll be difficult to impress.

Throughout the rest of the night, until sun rise on the beautiful Saturday morning. A soft knock on her door. It was Rick, who heard from some of his friends about what the Headmaster had tasked both Shyra and Rodrick.

Rick knocks and calls out, “Shyra, you alright?"

The door soon unlocks, and opens to reveal an exhausted dragoness. From the looks of it, Rick could tell that Shyra had stayed up all night.

“Wow, you look like shit?" stated Rick, as he put his left hand on the side of her face.

Shyra sighed a bit, before nearly falling forward from staying up all night studying and finding the right spell. Lucky, Rick quickly catches her, to which all he could do was smile. He soon helps Shyra to her bed, lays her down, tucks her in before giving her a kiss on her forehead. To which Shyra couldn't help but moan softly.

Hours soon go by, and Shyra soon wakes up all rest up. She turns her head to see Rick sitting in her chair.

“I was wondering when you would wake up.", says Rick as he gets up.

Shyra sits up to stretch her arms up, that's when she noticed Rick wearing his typical nineties hip hop clothing. Normally, he would get a reaction out of her, by stating either how ridiculous he looked in them, or trying hard not to criticize his outfit.

But then, her mind was struck with reality and quickly got out of her bed. She then quickly gets her clothes and heads to her bathroom to get a change. Thereafter, she does her usually morning routines such brushing her teeth, getting her head horns polished. Once that was finished, she quickly undresses herself and gets inside the shower to get cleaned. She turns on the water, to the hottest temperature it goes. Hot water hasn't been a bother for her, in fact, she found it relaxing to feel the warmth of the water. As she cleans herself, she remembers when she was a kid. She would go swimming in the hot tub or pool while on vacation with her parents. Her mind soon snapped when she heard Rick knocking on her bathroom door.

“Hey, you alright?" asked Rick with a bit of concern.

Shyra soon finishes washing the soap off her body, and then turns the water off. She quickly grabs her towel to wrap around herself.

“Yeah, I need to get myself ready to head outside so I can practice spell casting, or at least the once that, I believe, can work.", answers Shyra as she dries her head off.

That's, when she notices that she forgets her wing lotion. Feeling frustrated, she calls out, “Hey Rick, in the draw near my bed, should be a tub of lotion for my wings. Mind getting it for me?"

Rick smiles and answers, “Sure, mind if you come out naked, if I do that?"

“HA, you wish.", was her response before asking, “You're not using the spell that lets you see through the door, right?"

“Maybe?" joked Rick, which got Shyra to shout with an angry, “RICK!"

He couldn't help but laugh and quickly response, “Relax, I've learned my lesson."

Rick soon went and got the lotion, and quickly knocked on the bathroom door. Shyra cracks her door open and grabs the lotion, then quickly closes it. Which was enough for Rick to feel the hot air and steam coming out.

“Yesh, ever heard of cool water. No wonder your room is always hot.", stated Rick, as he takes his shirt off, trying to stay cooled down.

“I'm a dragoness, I like it that way, besides, it helps me relax.", answered Shyra as she finishes getting dressed, “Besides, no one is making you stay."

Rick laughs and in response, “Then I wouldn't be able to see my scaly angle."

Shyra rolls her eyes a bit before exiting the bathroom, releasing all the water steam, as she walks out in her usual black tea shirt with the collage mascot on it, along with her skinny jeans.

Rick couldn't help but smile before saying, “Damn girl, you're hot as the sun."

Shyra smiles a bit before Rick gets up to hug her for a good minute. Soon as he did, it didn't take long for him to notice Shyra body was shivering.

He gazed into her deep, emerald green eyes and asked, “Are you ok?"

Shyra looks down, breaking eye contact for a moment, and says, “I'm was wondering if you could drop me off home this evening and then pick me up Sunday morning? My father has a few spell books and I want to check them out…"

Before she could finish, Rick gently put his left hand on her chin and guided it so her Shyras' eyes were facing his as well and answered, “I would be happy to do that, Shyra."

Without a second thought, the two lovebirds embrace each other, and start passionately kissing.